Topic: I have moved away from Illinois. (Read 788 times)

You forgot that my previous verified address, along with my SSN and DLN, was all public knowledge on this forum thanks to Josh Zerlan, the venerable BFL dude who currently has a restraining order against my scammy ass because he fears for his life because I posted a pic of his master bathroom gleaned from the Net which was taken a couple years prior to him moving into the now infamous BTC-house. I posted the pic around the time of his birthday when many of us were sticking it up his ass in re stolen valor. Months later, Josh convinced a judge that I was a threat to him because in part I posted said pic.

Apologies for the slight tangent, but relevant because I provided said vitals to Josh in confidence via PM while extending an olive branch, with later Josh posting the vitals in retaliations for my postings against BFL et al. Maybe I should heed the old adage of one bitten, twice something or another and not provide theymos my current address as promised, but love him or hate him, I, personally, at this penning, lean toward the former, hence having no qualms in giving it to him (or her  ).

That said, PM to theymos momentarily.

Bruno

PS: Addressing your concerns, which are much appreciated, I have no fear. Where I lived before, I stated that my doors were always unlocked and everybody in the household would've been hard-pressed to produce a key, let alone two for the doors. Here, my doors are locked half the time, but not outta of fear of being raped et al.

You expose so many scammers, that I think if you post your physical address in this section, they will come to your house and threaten you... Haha ha

If you want to post your real address feel free, but hire a bodyguard.

My father is a military man (he is an army general), so I have a driver and a bodyguard. In your case, better hire a bodyguard

I have a system where I know when certain slot machines are going to hit.  

Seriously, not a gambler. Just poker, of which when played correctly is not a gamble. Hell, I even won a live tournament (oppose to online) last night which I haven't played in such since over a decade at Tuscany (NV; prior, at Circus Circus, my "home" poker room). That said, if there's any Bitcoiners in Laughlin or the vicinity, they know me at the Riverside. That said part two, IT'S FRIDAY!!! Ergo, the action should be swell. HAHAHA & Chuckles

Note to self: Pick up some needed shit at the local dollar store for the home on the way to the poker room.

A gambler now, are we Gleb?

Just when I thought I was 'bout to master the fine art of prosin', you evoke "liquidy brown bilirubin-colored stains", causin' me to evaluate my writin' prowess. That, and you're beginnin' to scare the fuck outta me because I'm currently donnin' my last pair of dated underwear quasi-resemblin' said palette destined for the trash bin. Oh, how I love the smell of new underwear in the morning. You know that smell? It smells like ... victory.

Don Laughlin must have a soft heart, for about a third of the cleanin' crew (males) on the floor of the Rirveside look like they were recently homeless cleaned up a tad (doin' a pretty good job of pushin' a broom and runnin' them suckin' machines I must say). Further, I played poker with a dude who deals keno here at the Riverside. I swear he looks like a Pakled sans the makeup but still possessin' the same mentality, with apologies for insultin' real Pakleds.

New England,  unfortunately.   I'd love to be in Atlanta as well. 

If that grunting homeless man had liquidy brown bilirubin-colored stains on his pants, then I would agree he's probably well-entrenched in the altcoin scene.

Okay, I panhandled enough so to now get high-speed internet service.The cable guy is coming out tomorrow to configure everything under the bridge where I now reside.

Seriously, today I gave away 7 coats I brought down here to Arizona with me to 7 different homeless dudes I felt who probably needed some extra protection for the chilly nights. Of the 7, only one forgot to thank me, though he grunted something, so I took that as a thank you, albeit after I said your welcome, he may have taken it as a snide remark, for he grunted something else and stumped away. My guess is that at one time he was an altcoin miner, hence his demeanor.

If the Coca-Cola Christmas postcard is coming from Atlanta, then you have a deal. It'll be a couple hours before I find out my new address, for currently I'm at the Riverside Casino hotel in Laughlin, NV (under a bridge).

PM me your address and I'll send you a Coca-Cola Christmas postcard with my real name and real address.   If not, all my best to you on the move.  The weather has got to be so much nicer in AZ.  Peace.

I see what you're tryin' to do. You're tryin' to trick me in postin' publicly as to what bridge I'm now livin' under.

[once] bearded mug resembling a troll>

Note to self: Delete this post if I later discover that there's only one bridge in Bullhead City that may or may not be near Walmart.

I don't have time to pm you Bruno. Could you just post it here on the wew? That would make my life much simpler.

Thanks,

Santacpfreeplz

I now live in Bullhead City, AZ, across the Colorado River from Laughlin, NV, ~90 miles from Las Vegas, NV. In a couple days, I'm gonna PM theymos and give him my actual address, along with to fellow Bitcoiners I hold dear and trust. Feel free to PM me if you desire my physical address, whereupon I'll provide you the vitals if I feel you're deemed worthy, else I'll apologize with sound reasoning as to why I opted to not comply to your wishes.

Bruno.